
It is that season again when rain pours; and when your feet touch wet fallen leaves, smelling petrichor and nostalgia, your thoughts time-travel.
Continue reading “November”“Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.” – E. Gilbert
It is that season again when rain pours; and when your feet touch wet fallen leaves, smelling petrichor and nostalgia, your thoughts time-travel.
Continue reading “November”